What's the matter? Five small
The usual. Horatio does not belong to me and never will, but I can dream. JB is to be envied, though I doubt that he knows what he's there for a treasure.
respect sex, your children look away!
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"What is it, Anna?" Horatio looked with concern to the woman who was restless to and fro, walked out onto the balcony, back into the room, a cigarillo infected again went
as they do not respond, Horatio repeated his question, this time louder. "Anna, what have you been?" It sounded a bit worried, the woman he had never seen so absent, so restless and excited.
distraught Anna turned around, looked at the man with wide eyes. "What's wrong?" She asked, now hear, "what do you want from me?" It sounded a little impatient, as if they would condemn the failure of their thoughts as they nerve, the presence of her friend and lover.
As Horatio looked at her quizzically and only conciliatory smiled, turned to Anna and looked through the open balcony door. "This grasshopper concert I go slow on the nerves that are getting louder." Horatio had not previously paid attention to the noises he heard now closer. Anna was right, the concert of insects was very loud, it was a warm summer evening, a beautiful sunset beautified the evening sky. Typical summer weather with typical summer sounds. Nothing unusual and Anna had never been quite upset about the cicadas. She was actually pretty quiet insensitive.
Horatio stood up and walked over to the woman stepped behind her as she again in the open patio door stood and looked outside. He put his arms around her and pulled her to him. He felt like she stiffened at first, as they would not like the touch, then she relaxed, slumped against his chest, leaned against him. She sighed deeply and painfully, it sounded sad and disturbing. Horatio found it disturbing that his strong Anna seemed so resolved. He asked again, softly this time, while whispering into the right ear of the woman: "What is it, dear, what did you tell me your grief?."
When she had been waiting for, now turned to Anna, buried her head on his chest, and hugged him tight muttered something to himself, could not understand what Horatio. He patiently asked her again: "What troubles you?"
"Will you stay with me today, Horatio, or have you gone again? Do you have on call or are we disturbed?" She looked at him quizzically, her green eyes pleading and worried that they lived just back of gift of time, that perhaps he had to get out sometime soon as his phone answered.
"I'm free," he said simply, " We can plan, no one will disturb us. Calleigh's on duty, she has everything under control and I have to reduce overtime. I can use some free time. " Now he sighed himself, he was totally exhausted, if he was honest. He had been able to keep open on the drive home to Anna's little eyes, looks forward to a weekend without any service, without records, without any problems. Well, it seemed as if there were also problems, something he had not expected. His blue eyes looked lovingly at the woman before him, he waited for her on what she told him the soul was
Anna spoke softly, her voice was barely audible, she whispered, almost. "It's just that today I feel everything so clearly. Everything is so loud, so bright, the air is so tapping, sounds, smells, pictures, people ... I see this so clearly, so sharp it almost hurts. It's like so Haarspitzenkatarrh a cold, every touch is too much, too hard, too loud. "Anna shivered in Horatio's arms." I take so many worlds true today, one beside the other, all overlap, waiting for something. I have a feeling I expected something that I take a step, hinüberwechsle. "With a wry smile, she looked up at the man who looked into his eyes ozeanblauben." I know it sounds a bit aloof, strange. . I know, "She put her head back against his chest took a deep breath, went on hastily:" Do you want to dance? I would like to dance, a little slow, I have a piece with an accordion, Irish music, do you like? " She looked at him intently and asking, almost pleading
Horatio kissed her gently on the lips and said with a chuckle in his voice. "Yes, I want to dance with you, what music whatsoever." He knew she would not explain anything further, they had one of her moods, premonitions. Nothing would distract them, they had to deal with it in their own way. And if he should dance with her - only to be happy, he loved to dance with Anna, she had a sensual and erotic nature of the incredibly excited him. Most immediately after they landed in the bed, tenderly made love to each other. He could not imagine anything more beautiful now.
While the Anna Horatio pulled out right CD was looking off his shoes and socks, his jacket he had taken a long time ago, even his belt with police badge and his gun, both were fed safely on the buffet. He was still wearing his sweaty shirt, midnight blue, he knew that Anna had loved it, why not change his clothes. Anna had once said he should not change clothes before he came to her, she would love his smell, the sweat and aftershave, a mixture of the evening he would be happy just to flush from the body, but not now.
Quiet now heard the music, a rhythm to which one could dance well. The couple held their arms gently rocking to the beat of the accordion. You could bathe in the music, moving naturally without any dance steps, leaving only their bodies follow the melody. Their movements were slow and sensual, their bodies rubbed against each other, Horatio felt Anna's small breasts on his upper body rub, he laid his right hand on her breast, rubbing slowly and was about the substance of the thin shirt, the woman at her nipple . He felt like he was slowly aroused, his penis stiffened and on contact with Anna's pool responded. deeply engaged in and concerned with the increasing excitation both danced together so were all the thoughts behind and were all feeling and sense.
He felt as the tense mood of Anna more as she slowly relaxed and was quiet again. She snuggled closer and closer to him, her hands began to wander, took his seat and stroked his buttocks pushed him closer to her body. Anna began slowly pulling his shirt out of his pants, she opened one button after another, slowly and tenderly. It was exactly at eye level with his nipples, slowly, she started with her little tongue to lick it, played with the erect Nipples.
The dance was slowly passed into an audition, Horatio gave way to relish the small hands of Anna, her right hand now moves down slowly fingered the waistband and tried to open the button and pull the zipper down .
Both had now stopped dancing, the music had suddenly become unimportant. Before Anna his pants aufbekam Horatio whispered softly: "Let us go into the bedroom, it's more comfortable on the bed, I'll show you a world next to the world that you need not fear Anna, I can still do amazing things with my tongue, let yourself be surprised . The Woman laughed softly and said just as softly. "Well, you magician, show me your world, this one so I can forget for a moment" The happy couple disappeared into the bedroom and closed the door, completely unnecessary but actually a habit that is not based one so quickly.
